" ARGHHHHHH COME ON! " Max shouted as he compressed the three runes towards each other with all his might.
He was forcing together the raw, unruly runes of space, time, and gravity into a singular entity, a task that was putting his newly improved body under immediate duress, testing it's resilience and limits.
Thankfully , his now divine body thrummed with power, his heart pounding rhythmically as it matched the surging waves of divine essence within him.
Max armed with decades worth of research knowledge channelled the divine essence, steering it like an artist with a paintbrush, shaping the rough edges of the three runes, forcing them into a unity they were not meant to experience.
The natural state of the runes was to remain separated, to remain independent of each other, and it was this forced convergence that was causing the realm to convulse in rebellion.
